615: My brothers!

Now Yang Pojun's deep eyes gradually became blurred.

"From the moment I put on the military uniform, I made a lifelong vow for myself in my heart, and the evil in this world will not disappear for a day, and I will always make unremitting efforts for it."

"Even if everyone in the world abandons me and doesn't understand me, I have to avenge the justice in my heart, and there are some things that someone has to do after all."

"In the Hidden Dragon Special Combat Team, that group of people who have the same ideals as me, they are not afraid of tiredness, they are not afraid of death, and later they followed me abroad to create the Reaper Mercenary Group."

"But I took them out of the country and eradicated countless drug dealers from the world! Pirate! Killer! Arms dealer! Terrorist! But in the end, they were permanently buried in a foreign land and left this world! ”

"So now, I have a mission of seven people on my shoulders, which makes me more aware of my goal, until the end of my life, I will never stop fighting against all evil forces to the end! Even at the end of my life, even if I will die without a place to be buried, I will keep going. ”

"Because I'm a soldier! Justice! It has been deeply engraved in my bones, soldiers' bones, rather than bend! He is my lifelong faith! ”

Yang Pojun's voice fell.

Hit the ground with the ball of your foot.

It was the body that carried a bloody knife and flew to the city wall.

On the huge field of the current Weeping Blood Killer Headquarters, I saw the 108 killers who wept blood, standing on three floors inside and three layers outside! They looked at Yang Pojun at the same time! The murderous aura is rolling!

A fierce beast formed by a murderous aura roared and roared in the void.

This void has become ferocious!

Because he was at the door just now, Yang Pojun's murderous aura had already alarmed these killers who were crying blood.

The killers who wept blood were all wearing cloaks, robes and straw sandals, they held long swords, and they were vigilant against Yang Pojun.

From Yang Pojun, they felt a breath of death.

When they saw that Yang Pojun was holding a bloody knife in his hand.

All the killers who cried blood gasped!

"Shhh

They knew what kind of existence the Blood Knife was, it was a seventh-level killer, and he was the person in charge of Huaxia's side.

But now, the other party cut off all the skin on his body, and turned into a bloody person, his qi was sluggish, and he only had his last breath left.

Yang Pojun shook his arm.

The body of the bloody knife flew up and landed in the middle of the killer who cried blood.

Bang.

They hurriedly hugged them.

"Your Excellency!"

"Wake up, sir!"

However, with a bloody knife, he was about to die, and where could he speak.

Yang Pojun stood on the city wall, and said in a cold voice: "You bloody killers have made my land in China no longer pure and clean, so now, I will thoroughly wash away your dirt." ”

One of the killers shouted angrily: "We will avenge your lordship!" ”

But when they rushed over, Yang Pojun's body, like an afterimage, flashed on the spot.

Everywhere they passed, the killers who wept blood flew out and fell to the ground.

Yang Pojun didn't kill them completely.

After all, 108 killers, if they were killed here at the same time, then they would definitely shock a lot of big forces!

Yang Pojun wants to make them lose their qualifications to be killers!

Yang Pojun's body flashed through the crowd of killers, like a wolf like a flock of sheep, unstoppable.

Yang Pojun said in a cold voice: "Today, I just let you break your tendons!" No more in the killer industry! If you hurt ordinary people, even if you have fled to the ends of the earth! I'm going to tear them to pieces, too! ”

"You 108 killers, I remember your faces! Remember what I Yang Pojun said! ”

Bang bang bang.

"Ahhh

The killers kept falling to the ground.

After a while, I saw 108 killers crying blood, all of whom fell to the ground.

This void was filled with a thick smell of blood.

The 108 killers were on the ground, trembling one after another, looking at Yang Pojun with a look of horror on their faces.

This guy is simply the devil!

Worse than these killers!

Yang Pojun stood in the crowd, licked the blood on his lips with his tongue and said, "From now on, give me a good life!" Remember! My name is Yang Pojun! This time, it's just a lesson for you! If you guys have a next time! That bloody stab is your fate! ”

Swish!

Yang Pojun raised his knife and fell!

The head of the bloody knife flew out completely.

The seventh-level killers who wept blood with a blood knife were all killed by Yang Pojun, so the willpower of this group of weeping blood killers.

Completely, disintegrated!

Yang Pojun believes that they will never forget today's scene.

In this way, Yang Pojun's goal has been achieved!

Yang Pojun turned around and walked towards the outside of the bloody villa.

There was a sense of loneliness, loneliness, and endless sadness in that back.

These killers didn't understand why Yang Pojun defeated them, but he still exuded such a sad aura.

In fact, they didn't understand, which made Yang Pojun think of the seven brothers of his Death Mercenary Group.

Once abroad, they eradicated the evil forces, a group of brothers, who could talk about the past, talk about women, and jokes.

But now, the brothers who have gone through ups and downs together have all left him, leaving him alone to live in the world, walking alone on this road for the ideals and beliefs of the past.

No one can understand that bleak feeling of indifference.

Yang Pojun stood outside, looking into the distance, the neon lights in the city were flickering, the traffic was busy, everything was so prosperous, so lively.

But Yang Pojun felt out of place in the city.

When his heart was broken, he saw through all the seven emotions and six desires in this world, and Yang Pojun felt that anything outside his body was a floating cloud.

Only the faith in his heart is still supporting his numb body.

If time could be reincarnated, he would choose to die on the battlefield with his brothers!

The mission of the military is not destined to be born for this prosperous city.

Yang Pojun muttered: "Brothers, don't worry, when I deal with the three ancient families of Beiyouzhou, I will go to the Dark Thirteen Taibao to take revenge." ”

"Because I want these guys to be buried with you, and I want them to be tortured by you endlessly under hell!"

"Now big brother, I really miss you, do you miss big brother?? My brothers! ”

As he spoke, Yang Pojun's eyes wet with tears.

At night, Yang Pojun would think of his group of brothers.

Because only by missing them did Yang Pojun feel that his heart was beating and his body was warm, not a cold corpse.

(End of chapter)